Unfortunately, the great elder only expected the beginning, but did not expect the end. In his imagination, the scene of his powerful Life Source Magic Weapon bouncing Yang Chen's Ghost Head Blade, which did not seem to be very good, did not appear.
Well, this kid had infinite strength and his grip was very tight. He could withstand the attack of the peak dacheng stage and remain motionless, he could be regarded as having two skills. It was normal for the ghost blade not to be bounced off, but it was impossible to break the life source magic weapon of his own fourth grade human immortal master that had been tempered for thousands of years.
However, the impossible became possible. At the moment when the blade and the wristband touched, the great elder instinctively felt the danger. This was an intuition brought by countless life and death experiences, and it had almost never been wrong.
Almost subconsciously, the figure of the great elder wanted to retreat. He had already seen that Yang Chen's strength was great and his figure was huge. If he didn't rely on a legendary shuttle to run particularly fast, his own speed was not fast. With this alone, as long as the great elder could get out of the attack range of Yang Chen, Yang Chen would basically not be able to attack the old man again.
However, it was obviously too late when the blade had already cut the wristband. The blade of the Immortal beheading blade, under the blessing of Xiao Tian, cut the wristband like cutting tofu and cut into the forearm of the great elder.
In an instant, a terrifying aura directly rushed into the body of the great elder from the blade. Accompanied by that aura, there was an extremely strange feeling. It seemed that he suddenly lost control of his body and couldn't help but want to do something unusual. Countless memories flashed in his mind, all kinds of unpleasant experiences clearly came to his mind, and his sea of consciousness almost began to riot directly.
The most frightening thing was that Yang Chen's ghost blade also had a strong suction force, and the blood of his whole body rushed uncontrollably in the direction of the blade. At the same time, two burning hot lines quickly burned along his arms to the whole body, the great elder could even feel his blood boiling.
Under all the pain, the two powerful and unparalleled spirit powers with an unstoppable momentum rushed straight into the meridians of the whole body. Wherever it passed, the spirit power of the great elder seemed to have encountered an invincible army. It only resisted symbolically and was shattered by the two spirit powers, and could no longer stop the advancement of the spirit power.
The backlash brought about by the destruction of his life source magic weapon made the cultivation of the great elder drop by a small realm in an instant. A mouthful of red blood just surged to his throat, but it was attracted by the suction from the blade and was pressed back into his abdomen. This time, the great elder almost fainted directly.
At the critical moment, the great elder still barely controlled his mind and did not fall into a state of absent-mindedness, but all kinds of illusions had begun to emerge wildly, eroding his only sober consciousness. At this time, he did not dare to have any thoughts of hiding. He tried his best to break free from the powerful suction, resisted the complex pain, and made a final struggle.
At this moment, there was only one word left in the mind of the great elder, retreat! Even if he doesn't care about his life source magic weapon, he must retreat without a pair of forearms. Only by retreating could he keep his life. As long as his life was still there, there was still a chance to make a comeback.
The experienced great elder was very clear about his current situation. Yang Chen's Immortal Beheading Blade was really strange, and he couldn't even bear a knife. But now it was not completely impossible. As long as he could escape from this blow, as long as he was given a dozen breaths of time, there was still hope for everything.
The tribulation clouds in the sky were about to gather, and the place where the two were located was dark. The great elder gambled on the arrival of the tribulation. Yang Chen's magic weapon was powerful, but he was only a junior in the peak Yuanying stage. In the face of the terrifying wind tribulation, it was impossible to keep his life.
At this time, even if Yang Chen escaped at the fastest speed, it was impossible to escape the range of the wind tribulation. The wind tribulation caused by the strength of the fourth grade human immortal, even the masters of the peak dacheng stage did not dare to watch the ceremony easily, let alone almost standing in the center of the tribulation. As long as he could get out of the attack range of Yang Chen, everything could get back on track.
The ideal was very full, but the reality was very skinny. When the great elder wanted to retreat, he suddenly found that his body had lost control. He couldn't command a muscle, and his whole body was paralyzed, but he couldn't think of when this happened.
The great elder could only watch his arm turn black when the Immortal Beheading Blade was only halfway through. Then the Immortal Beheading Blade was like a hot knife through butter, without any pause, it directly cut his arms and his two life source magic weapon wristguards into several pieces. Next, the blade momentum did not dissipate, the blade of the Immortal Beheading Blade shone with a cold light and arrived between his eyebrows.
All of this, as if in slow motion, happened clearly in front of the great elder. Yang Chen's movements were very fast, but every step could be seen clearly by the great elder, or felt clearly.
A few breaths before the wind tribulation of the great elder came, Yang Chen's Immortal Beheading Blade cut the great elder into two pieces.
Without the control of the master of the fourth grade human immortal, the blood in the body of the great elder was sucked clean in an instant, and the two pieces of the corpse became a dry corpse before it fell to the ground.
The tribulation cloud in the sky suddenly lost its target, no longer gathered, and began to dissipate slowly. It left as quickly as it came, disappearing without a trace in a short while. There were only two pieces of the great elder's dry corpse on the ground, and the traces of the battle left by the two people.
Yang Chen didn't look at the corpse on the ground, he just raised his hand and put the Immortal Beheading Blade in front of him. The Immortal Beheading Blade, which had drunk the blood of the great elder, seemed to be a little different from before.
"A very good expert." Yang Chen's gaze finally stopped on the corpse for a moment, then with a wave of his hand, the cosmos bag of the great elder appeared in his hand. The two pieces of the corpse were sent into the burning pure yin true fire by Yang Chen with a wave of his hand, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into ashes, leaving no trace.
"Ah Ling, entertain those few experts well, and ask them about the recent movements of the Taitianmen." After shouting at the void, Yang Chen put away the Immortal Beheading Blade and began to look at the cosmos bag in his hand.
Gong Sunling's figure appeared beside Yang Chen out of thin air, and she sweetly agreed. According to Yang Chen's instructions, she carefully interrogated Ming Guangruo and the others. Poor guys. They had entered the Mountain River Geographical Map without knowing what was going on. They would never be able to make a name for themselves.
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